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Wednesday, June 8, 2011

Wednesday Writings

I sit here at the kitchen table trying to get this done before The Miner comes home with Mr Magoo and The princess.
I had planned to get this done earlier this afternoon but it didnt happen.
The Miner took me out for lunch.
I ordered a BLT.
I forgot BLT's have mayo
Mayo has eggs.

I am so still very much learning about this new egg allergy that I have developed just this year.
So after eating that BLT, I started to get pretty bad stomach pains.
So home we come and I crashed on the lounge for OVER 2 HOURS
Bloody hell.

So there goes my afternoon

Lucky I was wearing my comfy jeans and a rugby jumper, to keep me warm on this freezing day. I doubt we even made it to 3'c today. We are ment to get snow.

I also seem to be developing a bit of goo on my chest. Which when I cough tastes similiar to an Oyster that is starting to go off.
EWWWWW, just coughed again.

It is quiet here but the car has just pulled up so the house will be filled with a lot of noise oh so very soon.

7 comments:

oh, Sarah, poor you! this sounds awful. I am glad you managed to do the writing piece despite feeling terrible. It is suprising how difficult it can be to get a spare 5 minutes to do something like write. It requires such personal space. Not something that can be done while multi tasking! I feel your pain with the button thing - I get lost with these things too. But if you copy the HTML code under the button on my blog and then paste it into your post, that should work? Unless anyone has any better advice for you? Thanks for playing along and hope to see you back at Write On Wednesdays next week. Gill xo

Hope you're feeling better! I'm starting to understand a bit more about allergies, not having any allergies myself, I had no clue that they are so hard to manage! We will find out soon if our daughter needs a gluten-free diet, so I've been paying more attention to what food has gluten in it, I'm not looking forward to having something else to worry about!See you next week for more writing